Order, Chaos and Government Magic (Views from South Africa)
My brother is closely affiliated with the September National Imbizo and the Economic Freedom Front. These movements are very active in South Africa and are seeking to be the checks and balances that our great government needs so badly. Because in fact, South Africa is working, but it is not working for everyone. It's not even working terribly for the poor. It's just not working at all. One only has to watch Parliament sittings to see how long it takes to get a really good thing done. Prices of survival resources rise more than they fall, all because we insist on using money. I recently saw The Free World Charter and of course, I agreed. Money and the systems surrounding it are broken and damaging. serving only the Feudal lords of this time. It is only fair that bodies should arise challenging nonsense.
What is the Stock Exchange anyway? New York has no idea how much non-sense is happening in their rooms, and even when they do, they let the machine keep going. Johannesburg is getting looted by multinationals and it's own government. So much so that the state is in such disrepair, Black people are now being forced to cremate because there's no land to bury them. But I will not banter on The Land Question today. On their stock exchange site, they have this ad. The copy (words) says "The market can be scary. Learn how to tame shares and futures..." The picture accompanying the copy is of a bull. A beautiful, strong, black one. I find the irony maddening. That the government of old took cows from people, took land, redistributed it to White people first and loyalists after, only to use the bull as the stock exchange symbolic beast. It's the avatar, the animal familiar, their totem. Yet it is also a horror image. A "fuck you, we own this shit" statement. Too many people can't afford beef. Because we African Black people don't trade in real things anymore. Which is very different from how they found us in the 1800s. We now give each other Rands for a big fat cow. We give each other Rands for a bale of wheat. What the fuckity fuck? And when we run out of land to feed the few cows we have left, we won't have enough money to buy our land back. Because all of our resources get transmuted into money.
You wanna see Alchemy in action, take a look at the Global Economic System. The Fiscal System is a magic trick, transforming reality into a lie and then making everyone play in the lie. It's a dirty, dirty trick. Impressive only in it's horrors. How does one turn corn into gold? If we didn't send governments money through banks, we'd probably have figured out ways to teleport large matter by now. Because Sweden wants African Corn, or Arkansas wants Namibian beef. we would dream and do real, real things. Not playing with calculators, shouting at blinking screens. inventing billions of Dollars just to make them disappear again. Making an elephant disappear is impressive. Making 1 million Rands disappear is not.
Back to my brother. So I'm the Anarchist, right. The one to go on about tearing down the walls of government, building a people's state, autonomously ruled, making one's own rules etcetera. I'm about destroying Banks (which are the representation of the Biblical Satan if there ever was one) and de-linking from the Fiscal System. But my brother's been joining and acting within organisations. I can respect that. Because the body of influence I've seen from these two bodies i mentioned above (SNI, EFF) has been very real. It doesn't matter if i agree or disagree with all of their policies. THey are actually up and doing something. By any means. Through demagogy, pedagogy and they may be a little underdoggy, but their doing things The ruling party is not missing their movements.
Yet I go it alone. for too long I've been sabotaging Banks and institutions that I cannot name, for the sake of freeing if not 3 million people, just 30. my lunacy has been a tool used against those that try to push us to the meatgrinder. It is no lie that the South African government wants the poor dead. But i say that we kill the rich, too. Maybe just a few, yeah? They don't want to increase life expectancy. They want us apathetic, silent, stupid, drugged up, disease-ridden or dead.
But they won't say that on camera. THIS IS WHY I LOVE MY ARYAN FRIENDS WHO HATE BLACKS. They voice their hate honestly. But government leaders, they will lie and tell you how many more Matriculants (12th Graders) are graduating. When in fact 400 schools are being shut down as we speak. The same thing happened in Philly USA, where they closed schools to build a half a billion Dollar prison
And what are we to do then? Shut up? Go to work? Drink our voices away? Maybe. But I'm starting to understand why my brother does what he does. I'm mad, angry, volatile but god my damn, I'm focused. And soberer by the day. I have to make a better world. So while Menzi does the orderly work at Liberation Time Mculo, I will be keeping The Bureau of sabotage going here at the Chaotic Front. Because even though he came before me, Chaos came before order. (hehehehe) And we're gonna need a lot of chaos to rebuild this country that's turning into a shithole.
What is the Stock Exchange anyway? New York has no idea how much non-sense is happening in their rooms, and even when they do, they let the machine keep going. Johannesburg is getting looted by multinationals and it's own government. So much so that the state is in such disrepair, Black people are now being forced to cremate because there's no land to bury them. But I will not banter on The Land Question today. On their stock exchange site, they have this ad. The copy (words) says "The market can be scary. Learn how to tame shares and futures..." The picture accompanying the copy is of a bull. A beautiful, strong, black one. I find the irony maddening. That the government of old took cows from people, took land, redistributed it to White people first and loyalists after, only to use the bull as the stock exchange symbolic beast. It's the avatar, the animal familiar, their totem. Yet it is also a horror image. A "fuck you, we own this shit" statement. Too many people can't afford beef. Because we African Black people don't trade in real things anymore. Which is very different from how they found us in the 1800s. We now give each other Rands for a big fat cow. We give each other Rands for a bale of wheat. What the fuckity fuck? And when we run out of land to feed the few cows we have left, we won't have enough money to buy our land back. Because all of our resources get transmuted into money.
You wanna see Alchemy in action, take a look at the Global Economic System. The Fiscal System is a magic trick, transforming reality into a lie and then making everyone play in the lie. It's a dirty, dirty trick. Impressive only in it's horrors. How does one turn corn into gold? If we didn't send governments money through banks, we'd probably have figured out ways to teleport large matter by now. Because Sweden wants African Corn, or Arkansas wants Namibian beef. we would dream and do real, real things. Not playing with calculators, shouting at blinking screens. inventing billions of Dollars just to make them disappear again. Making an elephant disappear is impressive. Making 1 million Rands disappear is not.
Back to my brother. So I'm the Anarchist, right. The one to go on about tearing down the walls of government, building a people's state, autonomously ruled, making one's own rules etcetera. I'm about destroying Banks (which are the representation of the Biblical Satan if there ever was one) and de-linking from the Fiscal System. But my brother's been joining and acting within organisations. I can respect that. Because the body of influence I've seen from these two bodies i mentioned above (SNI, EFF) has been very real. It doesn't matter if i agree or disagree with all of their policies. THey are actually up and doing something. By any means. Through demagogy, pedagogy and they may be a little underdoggy, but their doing things The ruling party is not missing their movements.
Yet I go it alone. for too long I've been sabotaging Banks and institutions that I cannot name, for the sake of freeing if not 3 million people, just 30. my lunacy has been a tool used against those that try to push us to the meatgrinder. It is no lie that the South African government wants the poor dead. But i say that we kill the rich, too. Maybe just a few, yeah? They don't want to increase life expectancy. They want us apathetic, silent, stupid, drugged up, disease-ridden or dead.
But they won't say that on camera. THIS IS WHY I LOVE MY ARYAN FRIENDS WHO HATE BLACKS. They voice their hate honestly. But government leaders, they will lie and tell you how many more Matriculants (12th Graders) are graduating. When in fact 400 schools are being shut down as we speak. The same thing happened in Philly USA, where they closed schools to build a half a billion Dollar prison
And what are we to do then? Shut up? Go to work? Drink our voices away? Maybe. But I'm starting to understand why my brother does what he does. I'm mad, angry, volatile but god my damn, I'm focused. And soberer by the day. I have to make a better world. So while Menzi does the orderly work at Liberation Time Mculo, I will be keeping The Bureau of sabotage going here at the Chaotic Front. Because even though he came before me, Chaos came before order. (hehehehe) And we're gonna need a lot of chaos to rebuild this country that's turning into a shithole.
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